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The Martial Arts Event was split into three days.

The first day was a competition between the younger generation of the various sects and clans. It was called "Rookie Wars". The next day was a competition between the top experts of all the sects and clans in the martial arts world.

The strongest practitioner from the previous Martial Arts Event was the head of the Taiji Temple, the Immortal Chong Hua. And the top three among the young generation were Chen Hui, Hua Yeqing and Super Fist Sect Luo Feng, who had long died at Ye Feng's hands.

For a long time, the rankings of the top ten strongest people in the younger generation would often change, but it would take a very long time for all the top ten people in the martial arts world to change.

It was clear that in the martial arts world, the higher the cultivation, the less likely one would die, or rather, the more precious one's life was, and the less danger one would be in.

Ye Feng brought the four girls and followed Ye Wentian and the others on a bus arranged by the Taiji Temple, and headed towards the location of the Xixuan Mountain's holy abode. It was only 30 kilometers from Qing Feng Garden. No matter how slow the bus was, it would take only an hour to get there.

The Xixuan Mountain's Wonderland was very close to the Yanjing, and it was located in the vicinity of the Yanjing City's gateways.

On the other hand, as Ye Feng sat in the carriage, he looked around with his divine sense and discovered that the driver had a cultivation level of more than 10 years. Seems like he was a disciple of a common family in the Taiji Temple, but he had not cultivated any techniques.

Along the way, the driver of the bus seemed to feel some sympathy for Ye Feng and the others who were escorting him. Now, the entire martial arts world was discussing, once he, Ye Feng, entered Taiji Temple's territory, he would definitely not be able to leave that place again.

However, what the truth of the matter was, when the time came, everyone would be shocked.

Of course, even though Ye Feng was very strong by his side, he was not careless. After all, he was going to the Taiji Temple, the lair of the number one sect in the Martial Forest.

But now, there was good news. Yang Shuning and the eighty-two Soul Cultivator s leading him had an initial stage of cultivation. Although they did not have much combat ability, their detection ability was top-notch.

A total of eighty-three Soul Cultivator s circled around Ye Feng in the three kilometers of sky, patrolling everything. Although they were not as accurate as Spiritual Sense, they were still able to easily detect any hidden dangers.

This was what Ye Feng relied on the most to recklessly run to the Taiji Temple!

Whether it was the ancient wars or the Cultivation World battles, the information from the field of vision was an extremely important link. Even in modern times, information was related to the final outcome of a war.

With the intelligence he had, he would be able to advance and retreat regardless of offense or defense. He would not be caught off guard.

It was a pity that the eighty-two Soul Cultivator s led by Yang Shuning could only move within a three kilometer radius around Ye Feng, if not the range that they could detect would be even further. Of course, if the distance was further, the detection accuracy would definitely be greatly reduced. It might not be a good thing to miss something.

Ye Feng had the general information of the surrounding three kilometers at any time. He also scanned the surroundings with his Divine Sense, taking in everything within three hundred meters of him. A blade of grass, a bug, and a speck of sand were all accurately detected by him.

Under these circumstances, the bus drove into the mountains. Soon, it stopped at a mountain range plaza. Then, the bus driver told everyone to get off.

Ye Feng got off the carriage with Ye Wentian and the others. They had already felt that the plaza was already surrounded by martial artists, and many of them were people that Ye Feng had seen at the trade fair at the foot of the western mountain last night.

The disciples that Taiji Temple had come to greet, Tang Clan s, Super Fist Sect s, Tian Dao Temple s, Snakes Poison Sec s, Snakes Poison Sec s, etc., were all gathered together. Most of them were from unknown small and medium-sized sects.

This was a grand gathering of the martial arts world!

When Ye Feng and the others got off, all the martial artists in the plaza turned to look at them.

Amongst the people that Taiji Temple came out to welcome them, they included Ling Chen's master from back then, Elder Li Xuan, and the skinny bamboo pole like Elder Zhu. They were led by two people to greet the many disciples of Taiji Temple in the martial arts forest.

In the current Taiji Temple, there were only three out of the eight great elders left, which was Li Xuan, Elder Zhu, and Sima Chang Feng. Some of the five clan elders died, and some even went missing. There were many people in the Taiji Temple who wanted to become the higher ups, and none of them were weak.

There were still more than ten experts with cultivations above eighty years of age in Taiji Temple.

Li Xuan and Elder Zhu glanced over at Ye Feng's direction and saw the group from Zi Zhen Sword Faction, as well as Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng who had left the Jianghu Kingdom a long time ago.

To Li Xuan, Ye Feng had some relationship with his disciple Ling Chen, and Ye Feng had once defeated him in a direct battle before. This made him not dare to underestimate Ye Feng ever again.

As for Elder Zhu, he had chased after Ye Feng and the East Sea Fairy deep into the Desert Ruins the other time. Even when Chen Jianxiong, Chen Yaorong and the others entered later on, they were still unable to leave.

Luckily, Elder Zhu had been squeezed out of the group at that time, and was able to escape calamity. He had to thank the three elders of the Plum Blossom, but those three people never appeared again.

And Ye Feng, was actually able to escape from that strange and unfathomable desert ruins ?

It was a pity that he did not know what happened that day and the events that happened in the desert afterwards. After returning, he could only pretend to be insane, and only when he was close to the end of his Martial Arts Event did his performance improve a little.

When the two elders saw Ye Feng, their expressions immediately changed, and there was even Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng who were walking in front of him.

Although Zi Zhen Sword Faction had long since spread the news that the two elders were going to participate in the Martial Arts Event, to actually see it with his own eyes was a completely different matter. Whether it was Li Xuan or Elder Zhu, both of them had a deep impression of Ye Wentian, because twenty years ago, that was the era that belonged to these two people.

Even though the two elders' cultivation were only at the age of eighty, their strong martial arts talent and battle awareness allowed them to easily become one of the top ten experts.

Now that he appeared again, would it affect the martial arts world?

Due to Ye Feng, after the Ye Family was exterminated twenty years ago, the agreements made by the various large sects had long since been broken down.

As for the other disciples of the Taiji Temple s on the plaza, they weren't too moved by Ye Feng's group. After all, they hadn't fought against Ye Feng directly before.

I just heard that the black shirt young man, Ye Feng, is very strong?

A young disciple of the Taiji Temple was in the crowd, looking at Ye Feng from afar, a cold smile plastered on his face.

His name was Wuma Ji, the son of Great Clan Elder Wuma Changfeng, and his talent was only second to Chen Hui's. After Chen Hui's death, he was already the strongest in the young generation of Taiji Temple.

Like Hua Yeqing, Wuma Ji's goal today was to defeat him.

? ?.

This book was almost 500 chapters, and Rong Zichen wanted to think it over. Today was 2 chapters. A total of 20 chapters have been owed so far, and they will all be repaid when they return home next month.

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